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Chapter 227 I'm Going With You
Chapter 227 I will go with you
The pill changed color.
The smell of medicine has also faded a lot.
But Lian Jinchen's memory is still clear.
The memory of such a long time is clear, but why the memory of the past few months has become chaotic, and I can hardly remember it?
It's not that I can't remember it, it's the part about the green tree, I can't remember it vaguely.
Lian Jinchen raised his hand to press his painful forehead, he couldn't even think about it, as long as he thought about it, he would have a splitting headache.
It's like when he met Qing Chuan at the gate of the palace, the disgust suddenly swept over him, but when he went to think about why he hated it, his headache seemed to split open.
It's the same now, but after a short while, he sat down on the chair, panting slightly.
It wasn't until he completely blocked everything about Aoba from his mind that he seemed to be alive again.
Lian Jinchen leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.
……
Early the next morning, Ji Shen came over and told Qing Chuan that the imperial doctor and medicinal materials she wanted were all ready.
It's just that there are limited stocks in the palace's medicine store, and he can't arrange much for Qing Chuan, so I'm afraid it may not be enough.
Qing Kuo followed him to see, there were a total of six imperial physicians, and about five or six carts of medicinal materials.
"It's already very good, please trouble Ji's palm print."
These medicinal materials are enough for at least two or three days, so we should deal with the serious injuries first, and then find a solution for the others.
What's more, she only went to Nancheng, and she didn't go to other places, so she only needed more. Even if Ji Zhangyin emptied the Tai Hospital for her, it might not be enough.
"Don't dare, His Majesty has been ordering the court ministers to find ways to raise donations these days, so you don't have to worry too much, Your Majesty." Ji Zhangyin said respectfully.
Qing Kuo nodded, and took a few imperial physicians to the place where the free clinic was done yesterday.
Probably because someone went back yesterday to promote it. The number of people who came today was several times that of yesterday. From a distance, it was dark and full of heads.
Qing Kuo didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly divided the work among several imperial physicians, and then asked Song Tanxi to bring a little medicine boy to apply medicine to the wounded people who had been treated yesterday.
Even Liu Shuangyue, who had made an appointment to come to her last night, was pulled out temporarily.
It wasn't until the afternoon, after basically dealing with the seriously injured patients, that Qing Qiao arranged for other imperial physicians to continue watching, so she had time to talk to Liu Shuangyue.
Liu Shuangyue rolled her eyes directly: "What's the use of doing all these laborious things? The whole Yujing is so big, if you continue to be so busy, how long will you be busy?"
Qingqian stretched her sore wrist, and sighed: "I heard that in Cangyuan Yunji, those continents where immortals cultivate, there are spiritual springs and spiritual grasses, and the treatment of trauma is just a matter of sprinkling water. I'm really envious."
Liu Shuangyue: "..."
"Do you know why I asked you to meet here?" Qingkui raised an eyebrow.
"Why?" After Liu Shuangyue finished speaking, she paused, "Don't you just want to find a freelancer?"
"That's just a coincidence. I'm going to Fanyun Temple to find out what's real about Fanyun Temple. You're waiting for me at the foot of the mountain. If I send you a signal, or if I haven't come back by night, you go immediately." Get Daoist Yuan He to save me, understand?" Qing Chuan said.
Liu Shuangyue suddenly became serious: "I will go with you."
"No, who knows what's hidden in a place like Fanyun Temple? Those monks like to use false justice to deal with evil spirits like you. Aren't you going in to deliver food?" She was wiped out before she entered.
Liu Shuangyue was stunned for a moment, "Then be careful."
(End of this chapter)
The pill changed color.
The smell of medicine has also faded a lot.
But Lian Jinchen's memory is still clear.
The memory of such a long time is clear, but why the memory of the past few months has become chaotic, and I can hardly remember it?
It's not that I can't remember it, it's the part about the green tree, I can't remember it vaguely.
Lian Jinchen raised his hand to press his painful forehead, he couldn't even think about it, as long as he thought about it, he would have a splitting headache.
It's like when he met Qing Chuan at the gate of the palace, the disgust suddenly swept over him, but when he went to think about why he hated it, his headache seemed to split open.
It's the same now, but after a short while, he sat down on the chair, panting slightly.
It wasn't until he completely blocked everything about Aoba from his mind that he seemed to be alive again.
Lian Jinchen leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.
……
Early the next morning, Ji Shen came over and told Qing Chuan that the imperial doctor and medicinal materials she wanted were all ready.
It's just that there are limited stocks in the palace's medicine store, and he can't arrange much for Qing Chuan, so I'm afraid it may not be enough.
Qing Kuo followed him to see, there were a total of six imperial physicians, and about five or six carts of medicinal materials.
"It's already very good, please trouble Ji's palm print."
These medicinal materials are enough for at least two or three days, so we should deal with the serious injuries first, and then find a solution for the others.
What's more, she only went to Nancheng, and she didn't go to other places, so she only needed more. Even if Ji Zhangyin emptied the Tai Hospital for her, it might not be enough.
"Don't dare, His Majesty has been ordering the court ministers to find ways to raise donations these days, so you don't have to worry too much, Your Majesty." Ji Zhangyin said respectfully.
Qing Kuo nodded, and took a few imperial physicians to the place where the free clinic was done yesterday.
Probably because someone went back yesterday to promote it. The number of people who came today was several times that of yesterday. From a distance, it was dark and full of heads.
Qing Kuo didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly divided the work among several imperial physicians, and then asked Song Tanxi to bring a little medicine boy to apply medicine to the wounded people who had been treated yesterday.
Even Liu Shuangyue, who had made an appointment to come to her last night, was pulled out temporarily.
It wasn't until the afternoon, after basically dealing with the seriously injured patients, that Qing Qiao arranged for other imperial physicians to continue watching, so she had time to talk to Liu Shuangyue.
Liu Shuangyue rolled her eyes directly: "What's the use of doing all these laborious things? The whole Yujing is so big, if you continue to be so busy, how long will you be busy?"
Qingqian stretched her sore wrist, and sighed: "I heard that in Cangyuan Yunji, those continents where immortals cultivate, there are spiritual springs and spiritual grasses, and the treatment of trauma is just a matter of sprinkling water. I'm really envious."
Liu Shuangyue: "..."
"Do you know why I asked you to meet here?" Qingkui raised an eyebrow.
"Why?" After Liu Shuangyue finished speaking, she paused, "Don't you just want to find a freelancer?"
"That's just a coincidence. I'm going to Fanyun Temple to find out what's real about Fanyun Temple. You're waiting for me at the foot of the mountain. If I send you a signal, or if I haven't come back by night, you go immediately." Get Daoist Yuan He to save me, understand?" Qing Chuan said.
Liu Shuangyue suddenly became serious: "I will go with you."
"No, who knows what's hidden in a place like Fanyun Temple? Those monks like to use false justice to deal with evil spirits like you. Aren't you going in to deliver food?" She was wiped out before she entered.
Liu Shuangyue was stunned for a moment, "Then be careful."
(End of this chapter)
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